This is a song about "90s kids"

Into all the innocent kids,

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Never meeting his true love, having kids,

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

I'm neo in the matrix

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

Covered suburban kids, man they're just rich white kids

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Little kids are at a loss

A lesser measure of beggar kids

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Kids here think there all grown.....

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Battle savages scavenge libs and manage average kids..